Gracen POV

I waited a few minutes after Matías left to start looking for a way out. No way in hell am I just going to behave! Though I could break the window, it would be too noisy and I’d be in trouble if it only cracks not break.

I ran over to the door Matías left from and tried to open it. “Locked," I said, “of course.” Unlike other locks, this one had a oval like button. “I’ll just see what happens if I click it,” I said as I touched the button.

*beep*

This fingerprint cannot be recognized

“Holy shit! This guy is really rich. How much would a system like this even cost?” I said. “Well the doors aren’t an option, so I’ll just try the window”. I got a kitchen knife holder from the kitchen. All of the knives were gone, I guess Matías hid them from me just in case I tried anything. I went to the window and threw it as hard as I could. Nothing. Not even a scratch. “Tch,” I said. I began pacing wondering what else I could through. Tears began to sting my eyes as I worried that I would never escape. “No,” I thought, “I’m not going to start crying for no reason, I’ll find another way.” Right as I was going to throw a chair, I heard a phone ring. “Matías must’ve left it, maybe I can get someone on the other line to help me," I thought as a hopeful smile plastered itself on my face. Grabbing the phone from the kitchen counter I rushed to pick it up. “Hello," I said hopefully.

“Gracen, stop throwing my stuff at the window it’s not going to break. I would never leave you alone if it could," the voice said. In that moment the hopes I had were completely destroyed. He probably has cameras, I didn’t even consider that. I lost my composure in that moment. 

“I’ll throw all of your expensive shit at the window until it breaks OR I’ll break down the damn door” I harshly. I threw a vase at the window, the broken pieces flying everywhere, before continuing on my rant. “I fucking hate you, you bastard. I hope you rot in hell,” I expressed angrily. I shocked myself with everything I had just said, but I was upset. I really convinced myself I’d be able to get out today and go back to my parents. To a normal life. Matías was quiet for a moment and I’m not going to lie this scared me. I should apologize, because I was just being a complete bitch about things and I feel bad; but shouldn’t he apologize to me?

 “Gracen," he said sternly. “I’ll be home in exactly 2 hours. I want that vase cleaned up and everything else placed back where you found it. Don’t try anymore shit, because as it is when I get home I’m going to punish you.” He hung up and I stood in the kitchen scared. I really need to get a hold of my emotions and keep my mouth shut. 

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